Who's there, who's there? Up there on the stairs Beware, beware I hear somebody coming Up on his toes Oh look, there he goes Mr. Ghost is going to town He takes his cane His gloves and his hat And like a cat He hurries down the alley The moon is bright And this is the night When Mr. Ghost is going to town He's feeling great And he can't be late He's got a date To do a little stepping He'll shake his bones To hot saxophones 'Cause Mr. Ghost is going to town Ha ha ha ha I'm Mr. Ghost Tonight I'm gonna shake my bones To the tune of them hot saxophones Ha ha Mr. Ghost goes to town Ha ha He's feeling great And he can't be late He's got a date To do a little stepping He'll shake his bones To hot saxophones 'Cause Mr. Ghost is going to town